Arranged marriages

Wen Zhaofei really felt that He Yiming's mind was a bit problematic, at least most people would not be able to come up with such a silly idea.But he didn't bother to correct He Yiming's mind. It's not a bad thing for He Yiming to always be a child. There's a saying that's played on TV every day—use your own way to fight against the world.

Since he returned to S City, because he can't walk now, he depends on He Yiming for transportation to and from get off work. What he said before that he doesn't want to trouble He Yiming has all become empty words.He sprained his right foot, and it was difficult to step on the accelerator when driving, so He Yiming could only help him.So He Yiming boasted triumphantly: "Do you think it's convenient to have an extra roommate?"

Wen Zhaofei: "...It may be more convenient for me if you don't say a few words, I can't sprain my ankle if you don't talk nonsense."

That's true, if he didn't tease Wen Zhaofei, Wen Zhaofei wouldn't sprain his ankle at all.

He Yiming honked the horn with a guilty conscience. He didn't know whether it was because of the traffic jam and the money would be deducted for being late, or because what Wen Zhaofei said was hurtful and reasonable. He complained: "Why do you love to tear down my TV so much? Huh? Tell me, what are you doing?" Only in order to please you and let you say something nice to me?"

Although it was a joke, Wen Zhaofei's heart suddenly moved when he heard the words, he simply pretended to be serious, and asked: "Really? Then you start to please now, and I will think about what I want to praise you after I am finished."

"Push your nose on your face." He Yiming laughed, and while there was a traffic jam, he opened the window and reached out to rub Wen Zhaofei's head, "Wake up, I've been at work for a few days, why are you still dreaming?" ?”

Wen Zhaofei's hair just blown this morning was messed up by He Yiming like this, but it didn't make people angry. He put down the mirror on the roof of the car, adjusted his hair again, and asked naturally: "Do you work overtime at night?"

"Look at you." He Yiming started the car, "You tell me in advance what time you get off work, and I'll pick you up. I'm not particularly busy recently, and it doesn't matter if I go home and type a few codes."

I don't know since when, He Yiming seemed to be especially good at accommodating him.Although there are all kinds of complaints on his mouth, he will help in the end.For example, the inexplicable wedding and the inexplicable school celebration.

Wen Zhaofei said: "I know, I have troubled you too much recently."

"Yo, thank you Wen Zhaofei." He Yiming continued to tease him, "It's amazing. It's right to help children who are stubborn, after all, I'm an adult."

Hard-talking kid... When this word came out of He Yiming's mouth, there was something ambiguous about it.Wen Zhaofei's ears turned red for a brief moment, and then slowly calmed down where He Yiming didn't notice.

He Yiming said that he is an adult now.It seems that growing up begins with leaving each other, Wen Zhaofei gradually learns not to be so jealous of He Yiming, and He Yiming gradually learns to tolerate Wen Zhaofei who speaks badly.For a moment, Wen Zhaofei rejoiced that they went to different universities, and He Yiming chose engineering instead of the dominant basic subjects of Peking University.The distance produces beauty, and it also allows two people who are facing each other to learn to sit down and make harmless jokes instead of speaking bitter sarcasm to each other.

Wen Zhaofei's company was right in front of him, He Yiming pressed the door unlock button and urged Wen Zhaofei: "You can go to work quickly, don't be late."

Wen Zhaofei got out of the car in a hurry with his bag in his hand. When he closed the car door, he glanced back and saw the gentle smile on the corner of He Yiming's mouth.

He thought, maybe it's not that He Yiming will accommodate him when he grows up, but that He Yiming has always regarded him as a very important friend, although it seems that the relationship on the surface is not very good.

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During lunch, Wen Zhaofei was chatting with a few colleagues as usual, and almost everyone in this industry didn't trade in stocks, including Wen Zhaofei who would occasionally put some money into it when the trend was predicted to be good.The male colleague sitting opposite him was discussing the latest major event, saying that the liquor was going to drop.But another colleague disagreed: "I think, if you want to lose the baijiu, you must first lose the game Internet company."

He said to everyone with a mysterious face: "According to inside information, I heard that the game industry is not doing well recently."

A few colleagues also like to play games. Recently, the competition has gone well, so they invested some money in it, hoping to make a small fortune after winning the championship in the competition area.After listening, these colleagues directly masked their pain: "How do you say? What happened?"

"It's all internal news, it hasn't been released yet, but it's coming soon, so I dare to tell you." The male colleague said, "My father-in-law's friend is in charge of this, and the version number will be restricted in mid-June. In addition, we will review the games whose version numbers were issued in the first half of the year but have not been officially released, and may withdraw the version numbers of some games, mainly to crack down on historical nihilism and soft pornography.”

"Don't tell the outside world, it's still inside news." The male colleague winked and lowered his voice, "Understand?"

The few colleagues who had spent some money in the game stocks immediately nodded in understanding: "Let's withdraw now, thank you for reminding me, alas."

Wen Zhaofei didn't invest in game stocks at all. He was more cautious because of the hemorrhage at the wedding recently. Most of the products he invested in were hybrid funds, which took a conservative income route.So he was not interested in the topic discussed by this group of colleagues, but halfway through hearing it, he thought of He Yiming again.

Did He Yiming say that their game will be officially released at the end of June?Will it affect them?

Wen Zhaofei doesn't know much about games.He was simply worried for He Yiming. Although the industry is in a downturn, programmers will not be laid off as easily as their financial analysts. Programmers are popular everywhere, especially for college talents like He Yiming, it is not a problem to go anywhere .But He Yiming seems to like that game very much.There was a twinkle in his eye as he introduced his game.

If the game that has put so much effort into it can't be officially released in the end, I'm afraid He Yiming will feel very uncomfortable.

With such worries in mind, Wen Zhaofei quietly took out his mobile phone under the table and sent a message to He Yiming. He didn't explain the ins and outs clearly, but He Yiming really replied to him with a crying face.

-He Yiming: Your news is so fast

-He Yiming: I also just received the news today that this game will be postponed for at least one month to one and a half months, and due to review issues, the artist has to cover up the exposed areas, make the breasts smaller, and do a lot of modeling and so on.

-He Yiming: I, want, overtime, shift, have,

Wen Zhaofei thought for a while and said, "Then I'll take a taxi back at night."

Who knew that He Yiming called directly, and Wen Zhaofei was so frightened that he almost overturned his lunch.Holding the dinner plate, he said to his colleagues who were still chatting: "I'm sorry to answer the phone, I'll go back first." Then he hurried to a secluded place to make a phone call, "What are you doing?"

On the other end was He Yiming's helpless voice with a slight smile: "You take a taxi by yourself? Don't even think about it. Ms. Li just called me and gave important instructions, saying that you sprained your ankle and told me not to let you move around more. Picking up and dropping off from work. She also has to check in all the time to make sure I'm picking you up and not putting her off."

"Please, this disabled person surnamed Wen, give me a chance?"

Wen Zhaofei could almost imagine He Yiming discussing with him pitifully on the other end of the phone with doggy eyes down, and laughed out loud: "You change your name, you are disabled, I just sprained my ankle."

"Okay." He Yiming said, "Beautiful Wen, tall, rich and handsome, can you show me my car at night?"

He Yiming begged him like this.Wen Zhaofei had no reason to disagree, he just put on airs and deliberately hung He Yiming for a while: "Well... I think..."

"Ancestor, what else do you want to think?" He Yiming laughed with a suppressed voice, "My mother said that the clock in is not complete until I take a picture of you in my car, so she asked if you were outrageous? She put the clock in her pharmacy to work The system is used to learn and apply to me.”

Seeing that He Yiming was really in a hurry, Wen Zhaofei finally let go: "Okay. Driver He, Xiao He, I get off work at seven today, see you soon."

"The driver said he wanted to eat the ladym opposite your company." He Yiming smiled, "You wait for me at the ladym."

Ladym is a dessert shop. In fact, He Yiming doesn't like desserts, and I don't know how He Yiming remembered that there is a dessert shop opposite their company.So Wen Zhaofei complained in a low voice: "You are tempting me to commit a crime! Eating desserts will make you fat!"

He Yiming laughed, the low laughter was distorted by the phone, and it had some indistinct magnetism: "It's okay, if you buy it, I can eat it, you just watch it."

Wen Zhaofei was so angry that he hung up the phone, but then he remembered that ladym's matcha mille-feuille was delicious, and he hadn't eaten it for a long time, so it was time for him to treat He Yiming to eat. If He Yiming didn't eat it, he could have two servings.